eventually I found my seat and spent most of my childhood riding my horse using a piece of bailing twine for a bridle and riding bareback.
I had a pony called Pepsi and also rode a friends horse an Appaloosa Called Jody. I also grew up with wildfire and the Black Stallion, Son of the Black Stallion and others. I had a buggy and got second place riding it in a kiddie parade. Also appreciated your quote:
We carry our ancestors memories within our genes, the science is called epigenetics
Thanks @reddust
@enjoywithtroy, epigenetics puts a new twist on karma and also ancestor worship much of the ancients practiced, even today many societies still respect their elders and those who have passed. Here in America at least if you read or watch entertainment we have all but forgotten our ancestors and the elderly.
I knew we had a connection besides being creatives...hahaha.
I bet riding Pepsi was better than a caffeine-sugar rush one would get drinking a can of pop.
I remember my heart pounding, our horses were huge, at least 15 hands tall and spirited, I didn't know what my horse or the other horses I exercised would do when I climbed onto their back, as they were thinking and feeling animals. We had a black Morgan Stud named Black Dan, my friends had the Quarter horses and Appies, they all rode Western, and if I had to use a saddle I rode English Dressage, I stood out like a sore thumb around all those young cowboys and girls...hahaha